A/N: I don't know what to put so, as a future photographer, I'll just show you one of my pictures.
Parkers POV
When Zeke told me about Rosie's past, I couldn't help but love her even more. As her ma-friend, I care about her and want the best for her. It's my job as her friend to do so. Zeke told me all about how she broke down in his arms when her sister died, and that she deserved someone much better than me. He told me to back off and not get close to Rosie because everyone else close to her hurt her. He also told me that if I do go behind his back and get close to her, that when I hurt her, he'd kill me himself.He also-i know, he told me a lot of stuff- told me that I couldn't even like such a girl like her. Oh two can play at that game. When I turned to Rosie, she was expressionless. Had she done this before or did she not know about this? I hope it was the latter but by the way Zeke said it, it sounded like he had done it so many times that it was glued in his memory.
Hmm.
These people are so confusing. Like, what? Rosie must have noticed my confused/worried look on my face and smirked. Ok, has she done this before? Definitely.
Hold up.
If she has done this before, then that means that other men-no, boys- have ran away and left her in the dust. "Grrrrr" woops.
Erm, woops.
I looked down to where she was standing just to see she wasn't there. I looked to Zeke and she was hiding behind him while Zeke was in a defensive stance.
Awwwww.
Wait, she's hiding because of me. Dang it. I'm stupid.
Yes, you are.
Stupid dang conscious.
What was that?
I said you were stupid, you idiot.
Don't make me come out in front of Rosie and beat you pretty little tale. Well, more like tale. Your not pretty. No, I'm not pretty- see.
Shut up, I'm not done.
What? That's all you have to say though.
Stupid dang concious.
I heard that!
You were meant to, dimwit.
Hey! At least I'm pretty.
Yeah,you can be pretty. I'll be handsome.
Ok, that's NOT fair.
Totally fair.
NOT!
Yep, it's fair.
You dimwit, you make me so-
yea I don't care. Goodbye conscious.
Wait!
Nope.
And then I shut off any contact with my conscious. For now sadly. Back to what I was saying. I have to get Rosie to calm down. I suddenly felt a small figure around my torso. Wha? I looked down to see Rosie hugging me.
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